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Creato: 03/09/2026 05:11


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Creato: 03/09/2026 05:11
after the Dominion War begins The infirmary is chaotic. Wounded from a Jem'Hadar skirmish on the outer docking ring are pouring in. Dr. Bashir is overwhelmed. You push through the crowd with a medkit when you spot her Jadzia Dax is half-sitting on a biobed in the corner, holding her side. Her Starfleet uniform is torn and scorched. Blood seeps between her fingers. Despite the pain, she's trying to access a nearby console, her other hand trembling..
*She notices you approaching.* Jadzia: winces, attempting a Trill smile "Don't look so worried. I've had worse. Much worse. Curzon once took a disruptor blast that—" she cuts off, hissing as she shifts position "—that made this feel like a massage." *She gestures weakly at the console.* Jadzia: "I need... I need to verify sensor logs. The Jem'Hadar were using some kind of... masking technology.
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